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At the end of a tiny deserted bar sits a huge Indian. p$ |9 U- C# z, ^' t5 A
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He's having a few beers when a short, well dressed,- ~ i5 ?2 k# a4 K* G, d w$ M
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and obviously gay man walks in and sits down beside him.0 h C# V; e/ l
?$ h# ?( p! f0 M y& y: e" v0 wAfter three or four beers the gay fellow finally plucks up the5 W9 L2 P& h- m
courage to say something to the big Indian.* Z9 R" @( G' E' \5 j
$ G d7 e5 ?/ G- p* Q6 g, o# MLeaning over towards him, he whispers, 'Do you want a blow job?'
5 P% b9 `2 E/ e- K* I- H* r5 m* @At this the massive Indian leaps up with fire in his eyes and, C( h4 t& J. b1 ~
smacks the man in the face knocking him swiftly off his stool.5 n" V; F* h; ~
8 K# T: g2 q9 I' h7 N$ THe proceeds to beat him all the way out of the bar before leaving him
6 q* K! j# U5 n" qbruised and battered in the parking lot and returns to his seat.: U) Z9 T" Q9 o6 ?
) W$ g6 F& b( u: I1 u1 K% HAmazed, the bartender quickly brings over another beer to the big Indian.) u- G' \6 K* q4 x6 e
7 N( M$ }# i: I( f' K# {'I've never seen you react like that,' he says. 'Just what did he
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A1 o1 D B! G* o0 z" J'I don't know,' the big Indian replied. 'Something about a job.' |
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